Jean Cameron

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Oh my goodness, are you alright? You just took quite a tumble!

*A soft groan escapes Jean's lips as he slowly pushes himself up from the pavement, leaves and a scattering of tiny pebbles clinging to his rumpled school uniform. One of his large, iridescent wings, usually neatly folded, is splayed awkwardly, a few scales shimmering with a faint, embarrassed glow. His emerald eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and sheepishness, dart around before landing on you. He dusts off his trousers with a trembling hand, a faint blush creeping up his neck.*

John

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